Summer Surrender (Phases Series, Book Six)

by Green, Bronwyn

  Daniel lifted his head, breaking the kiss. He looked into her eyes. Lust and need stared back at her and she trembled under his gaze. “There’s nothing to be worried about. I promise. We’re going to make you feel so good.”

  She whimpered at the intensity of his words as he lowered his head, capturing her other nipple with his mouth. Her whimper turned into a cry. Had anything ever felt this amazing? She couldn’t remember a single thing that compared.

  In tandem, Daniel and Josiah stroked her pussy, taking turns, slipping down to tease her opening. She wished they’d quit tormenting her already. She needed someone—it didn’t matter which one of them—inside her already. But she couldn’t convince her brain to form those words, let alone speak them aloud. Instead, she settled for lifting her hips and silently begging one of the men to fuck her.

  Someone must have gotten a clue because a single finger slipped inside her.

  “So tight,” Josiah groaned.

  Well, that answered that question. He slowly withdrew only to have Daniel’s finger replace his. They started a steady rhythm—pumping in and out of her body but never giving her enough to send her over. They brushed their thumbs across her straining clit and teased the puckered bud of her anus with each movement. They kept her full and pushed her toward the edge of release.

  Need wound tightly in her abdomen—she was so close. With their legs thrown over her, it was nearly impossible to lift her hips to meet their touch, but she tried. Shuddering need coalesced in her middle, swirling together to become a pulsing knot of hunger. All thoughts of other women or anything else vanished. The only thing that mattered was that they never stop touching her.

  The hunger gnawed at her until it finally broke free, the pleasure snapping and roaring through her body. She tried to muffle her scream, but it didn’t work. Her cry echoed through the night. Thankfully, there were no neighbors nearby to hear. The only other sounds were the wind in the leaves mixing with the harsh rasp of her breath and the horn of a distance ship far out in the lake.

  Josiah leaned over her and took her mouth her with deep, drugging kisses. As quickly as it had subsided with her release, her desire grew back with each desperate press of his lips. For a moment, she wondered if it would always be like that. Just as quickly, she pushed that thought away. There wasn’t going to be an always with these two. This was nothing more than a summer fling.

  Gripping Josiah’s T-shirt, she tugged at it, wanting to strip it from his body, wanting nothing between them. Skin to skin. She wanted it with both men. As soon as possible. He moved to his knees, and she followed, pulling at the ties of his bathing suit as he yanked off his shirt and tossed it beyond the circle of firelight.

  She slid his swim trunks down over his sculpted hips. Leaning forward, she traced the curve of his hipbone with the tip of her tongue. His breath hissed through clenched teeth. The sound tightened the knot of longing within her. She sank her teeth into the firm muscle, and he rewarded her with a strangled groan. The sound made her wetter than she would have thought possible.

  Laving her tongue over the spot, she inched her way across his groin, breathing in his warm, slightly musky scent as she nuzzled his balls. His hands clenched at his side, his fingers opening and closing as if he were refraining from hurrying her along toward his huge, stiff cock.

  Chapter Four

  Josiah gasped sharply as Hollis’ warm breath bathed his aching cock. From the corner of his eye, he saw Daniel watching. His eyes were glued on her sweetly kiss-swollen mouth as she hovered above the head of his cock. She opened her eyes and glanced up the length of Josiah’s body. He stared into the warm brown depths, and a wicked little smile played around her mouth. Extending her tongue, she lapped up the drops of pre-cum from the tip. He almost groaned aloud as she flicked her tongue over it again before engulfing the head in the warm, wet heaven of her mouth.

  His hands tangled in the silk of her hair. He’d tried to keep his hands to himself, to keep from pushing her faster than she was ready to go, but once she’d taken him in her mouth, he couldn’t seem to control his actions.

  Hollis gripped the base of his cock as she slid up and down the length of him, taking him deeper with each pass. His fingers convulsed in her hair, and she groaned as he tugged it. The vibrations shot down the length of his shaft and settled in his balls. Apparently, she liked having her hair pulled. He’d have to remember that for the next time when he wasn’t about to explode. Gritting his teeth, he tried to hold back. He wanted this to last longer than a few minutes.

  Daniel moved behind Hollis and smoothed his hands over her ass. She shuddered at the contact as she worked Josiah’s cock in and out of her mouth. Widening her stance, she pulled off his shaft and turned to look over her shoulder at Daniel. Daniel trailed his fingers over her slit before entering her. Hollis’ eyes closed on a moan as he worked his fingers in and out of her.

  “Just fuck me already,” she whispered before taking Josiah into her mouth again.

  Daniel retrieved a condom and untied his suit, letting the shorts fall to his knees. His thick cock bobbed a bit before settling against her ass, leaving a damp trail of pre-cum in its wake. Josiah’s cock jerked in her mouth at the sight.

  He knew the exact moment his friend entered her. Her fingers spasmed around his shaft, and his hips jerked forward at her needy groans. Trying to keep control, he glanced at Daniel. His hands gripped Hollis’ hips, dark against her creamy skin. His head was titled back, and his eyes were closed. He looked as if he was having as much trouble holding back as Josiah was.

  She whimpered and squirmed between him and Daniel, apparently eager for them to move. Gripping him more firmly, she sucked hard as she slid up and down the length of him. Using both hands, he shoved all the hair out of her face so he could see her clearly as she took his cock.

  Her eyes opened wide as Daniel pulled out then shoved forward again. After a few advances she caught his rhythm, meeting him thrust for thrust. Each lunge pushed his cock deeper down her throat, but she didn’t seem to mind. If anything, she seemed more ravenous for him. For both of them.

  A tingly feeling pooled in the small of his back and crept up his spine. The sensation crawled higher with each pass of her lips and tongue over his shaft. He was getting close—almost too close. Tightening his hand in her hair, he tried to ease her off his length, but she shook her head, refusing to relinquish her grip on him. Holding his gaze, she continued to fuck him with her mouth, almost as if she were daring him to pull away.

  Daniel shafted her faster and harder. She continued to meet every thrust. God, she was beautiful, greedily taking everything they offered and demanding more with her wordless pleas and the insistent commands of her body. He could tell by the expression on Daniel’s face that he was close, too.

  Closing his eyes, Josiah spoke into his friend’s mind. Bring her. Make her come.

  The other man nodded and reached around to stroke Hollis’ clit.

  She screamed, her voice muffled by Josiah’s cock. He couldn’t hold back. The combination of the vibrations of her cry and the wet warmth were too much for him. He tried, halfheartedly, he admitted to himself, to pull back, but she shook her head. Well, she shook it as much as she could with a mouthful of cock. Her sweet willingness to take them both was too much for him. He couldn’t hold back. The tingly feeling that had been creeping up his spine hit the base of his skull to race right back down to explode out his cock.

  Groaning, Hollis swallowed, greedily taking everything he had to offer while Daniel continued to plow into her from behind. She let Josiah slip from her lips, and he sat back on his heels and watched. The other man fucked her so hard, her breasts jiggled enticingly.

  She closed her eyes. “More,” she whispered. “More, more, more.”

  Daniel obliged, pumping harder as he rubbed her clit. Hollis’ ass stayed up in the air as her head sank to the quilt-covered ground. Blindly reaching out, she groped for Josiah. Finding his hand and clutching it, she hung on to h
im as her release took her. Her entire body shook with the force of it as Daniel cried out, a harsh, wordless groan. Several short, sharp thrusts later, he slumped forward blanketing her back with his body.

  They both sank to the ground. Daniel carefully withdrew from her body and disposed of his condom. He pulled her into his arms, spooning against her. Josiah lay down on the opposite side and pressed himself to her front, dropping a quick kiss on her forehead. She was already asleep.

  Dylan watched them from his spot in the woods, stroking his aching cock. He knew that if he’d stuck around the cookout, if he hadn’t been the asshole his brother had accused him of being, he could have been down by the fire with them. Tasting Hollis. Pleasuring her. He wasn’t convinced she was his mate or anything—not like his idiot brother—but he wouldn’t have objected to being buried inside her sweet pussy. And she seemed more than willing to take on more than one partner.

  I know you’re out there. Daniel’s voice sounded in his head. I know you want her, too.

  So, he countered, not feeling particularly chatty at the moment.

  You could have joined us.

  And ruin your perfect moment with city girl? Dylan shot back. I don’t think so.

  It doesn’t have to be this way. She’s not Kelsey.

  Dylan snorted bitterly. And you really won’t know that until the time comes, will you? I hope for your sake—and hers—that you’re right.

  Daniel called after him, but Dylan had had enough. Crouching in the dense thicket, he shifted, his bones and muscles popping and snapping, fur covering skin. He’d barely finished the transformation before he was off and running through the night. Running from the momentary happiness the others had found. And running even faster from the memories.

  * * * *

  Hollis woke shivering and found herself pressed between two naked men, the chilly breeze blowing in off the lake and chilling her flesh. The fire had long since gone out and the only light came from starlit sky. Her trembling woke Josiah and Daniel. Grabbing her hand and their clothes, they led her into the house and into Daniel’s bedroom where all three of them crawled beneath the covers. Both men pressed to either side of her, each draping an arm around her waist and snuggling close.

  Instead of feeling claustrophobic like she’d thought she might, she felt safe and protected. She’d eventually feel warm again, too. Falling asleep naked on the beach probably hadn’t been the best idea. She flushed at the memory of how she’d ended up there.

  She couldn’t remember ever behaving that recklessly or that wantonly. She wasn’t sure where that sexually daring woman had come from. There hadn’t been much self-consciousness. She’d felt worse about her body in a dark room with one guy than she had naked in the bright firelight with two. She wasn’t sure if that had more to do with knowing this relationship, if she could even call it that, had a definite end date or if it was because both men seemed genuinely attracted to her. There was something to be said for feeling truly desired.

  Daniel stirred at her side and pressed a kiss to her temple. “Are you okay?”

  She nodded.

  Josiah added, “You’re not going to freak out or anything over what happened?”

  She smiled in the dark. “I’m pretty sure an evening full of multiple orgasms isn’t anything to get bent about.”

  Both men laughed and cuddled closer, their hard cocks unmistakable.

  She reached down to the side and grasped an erection in each hand, stroking the long, thick lengths. “So…um…is your recovery time always this good?”

  Josiah shrugged. “There’s something to be said for sharing a beautiful woman.”

  Her cheeks warmed at his compliment.

  He leaned over and kissed her, teasing her lips open to take his tongue while he palmed her breast. Daniel stroked the skin of her stomach, skimming his hand over the slightly rounded flesh. A kernel of discomfort sprouted, but Daniel seduced it away. He kissed her shoulder and her neck, trailing his lips up to her ear.

  “Do you have any idea how fucking sexy you are? Watching you take Josiah, the way you let him fuck your pretty mouth… I almost came before I even got inside you.”

  His words sent a fresh rush of arousal to her folds, and she whimpered into Josiah’s mouth. Daniel slid his hand up to cup her breast, tweaking her nipple and making her squirm. She tightened her grip around their cocks, rhythmically squeezing them.

  Josiah released her breast and trailed his hand down to hover above her pussy. Moisture slicked her folds. Her body was anxious for his touch, eager for his possession. Eager to take Daniel in her mouth, as well. She wanted more from both of these men. So much more.

  Josiah lifted his head and stared into her eyes. “Are you sure you’re ready for more.”

  She nodded, unable to trust her voice.

  Heat leapt to life in his eyes, and he trailed his lips down, over her chest, pausing to tongue circles around her hardening nipple.

  “Please,” she whispered.

  “Tell him what you want,” Daniel whispered in her ear, his voice a dark command.

  Fluttery need riffled through her body again, and she shuddered.

  “Tell us what you need,” he added.

  She closed her eyes. “Suck my nipples.” She swallowed her nervousness. “Hard.”

  Josiah descended on a groan and enveloped the aching bud closest to him. Daniel did the same. Both of them drew on her with a frenzied kind of need. She bit her lip, trying to smother the anguished cries threatening to break loose.

  Josiah scraped his teeth across the tender tissue before pressing kisses along the outer curve of her breast, along her ribcage and across her stomach. “I didn’t get a chance to taste you, yet,” he murmured against her skin.

  Trailing lower, he pressed kisses over her hips, grazing the tender spots where Daniel had gripped her so tightly. She wondered if she’d have bruises in the morning and just as quickly, decided she didn’t care.

  Josiah trailed his lips over the top of her mound before lifting her leg and scooting underneath. He nibbled the inside of her thigh, drifting close to her pussy, but never touching it. She lifted her hips to hurry him along, but Daniel reached down and splayed his hand over her abdomen and pushed down hard, pinning her to the bed.

  Fresh arousal coated her already slick folds at his action. The fact that he continued to hold her in place only made her more desperate for Josiah’s mouth. He finally parted her lips, spreading her wide. Lowering his head, he dragged his tongue over her exposed flesh. “You taste so good, sweet cheeks.”

  He’d scarcely lifted his head to speak. The sensation of his lips and breath moving against her made her hips jerk upward, but Daniel’s hand on her belly didn’t allow for much movement. Josiah licked her again, lapping at her pussy, all the while carefully avoiding her clit.

  She strained against Daniel’s hand, quietly demanding more contact. Apparently taking pity on her, he circled the opening of her pussy with his thumb. He tapped at it, barely entering her, then retreating. He did it over and over while she shook beneath him. She needed more. So much more.

  Turning her head, she nuzzled Daniel, urging him to look at her. He lifted his head from her breast and kissed her long and hard before finally meeting her gaze. Raw heat shown in his nearly black gaze. A timid flutter buffeted her tummy. Could she actually tell him what she wanted? She’d never been terribly forward about voicing her sexual needs, but these guys made it seem so natural and acceptable.

  “I want your cock,” she whispered.

  He covered her hand with his where it was still wrapped tightly around his shaft, guiding their joined hands up and down the velvety hard length. “You’ve already got it.”

  She nervously wet her lips. “In my mouth.”

  She felt his sudden intake of breath in the pit of her stomach. A wicked smiled curved his lips. “All you had to do was ask.”

  He propped an extra pillow under her head and moved until he was kneeling on the bed, dragging
the damp head of his cock across her lips. Sticking out her tongue, she tasted the salty-sweet pre-cum. Keeping her grip on the base of his cock, she guided him into her mouth, enveloping the firm, wide head.

  Slipping a hand beneath her head, he guided her up and down the length of his cock. This angle made it difficult to take all of him, but she did the best she could—relaxing her throat to take as much as possible.

  Daniel tightened his grip in her hair, whispering to her about how good her mouth felt, how pretty she looked with her lips wrapped around her cock. Every harsh word was like a stroke to her sorely neglected clit.

  Josiah slid a long finger into her cunt, quickly adding another as he worked them in and out of her. Her juices coated the insides of her thighs and dripped down her ass. He must have noticed, too, because he began to stroke the tight opening with a slicked finger. Pushing forward and retreating, until he worked it all the way inside her ass.

  She tensed at the invasion, but gradually, she relaxed as she became accustomed to it. There was a finger in her ass and another in her pussy. Josiah slid them in and out of her, fucking her in tandem.

  The fire in her middle built unimaginably high as she imagined their cocks in place of Josiah’s fingers. They were going to do this. They were going to take her this way. Both of them pounding in and out of her body. At least, she thought they were. And if they did, could she handle it?

  Daniel continued to work his cock in and out of her mouth while she licked and sucked at it, tugging at his balls with her free hand. Groaning, he pulled free of her grasp. “I’m not ready to come again until we’re both buried deep in your body.”

  She’d been right. They were both going to fill her.

  “Do you want that, Holl?” he asked. “Do you want us to take your ass and your cunt together?”

  She nodded, her head bobbling drunkenly on her neck.

  “Say it,” he demanded.

  “Yes.” It was little more than a broken whisper, but it seemed to satisfy him.